Leng Quan let out a long sigh. In the blink of an eye, he looked at the mansion on the opposite side of the hall through the window.
She kept feeling that something wasn't right. Had Meng Yujun really gone mad?
All of this loft was enough for her to start doubting him again.
Just as Cold Spring was about to turn around and walk away, there was something hard under her feet. She bent down to pick it up and discovered that it was a black key that had been burned.
The Cold Spring Spirit picked it up and threw it into the handbag.
Still without the slightest sign of sleep, she continued to walk in circles in the garden until her body became hot and tired. Only then did she gradually begin to feel sleepy.
The sky had turned white.
He pulled the curtain and had a good night's sleep under the blanket, while Leng Quan Ling had a lot of dreams.
In the dream, his mother's face was still as clear as ever. At that time, Leng Yujiang also had a gentle smile on his face. The three of them lived happily in a shabby little house.
When she opened her eyes, she immediately saw the gold-rimmed chandelier.
Tears rolled down her face silently.
After eating for a while longer, Leng Quan returned to the sofa in the living room with a book in his hand.
On the surface, she seemed to be reading a book, but in reality, one of her eyes was secretly staring at Meng Yujun, who was seated on the ground.
If she was really acting, no matter how good her acting was, there would always be a flaw.
It had to be said that Meng Yujun was very smart. At this point in time, she had to go crazy. If she stayed awake, she would be under a lot of pressure.
Now that she had gone mad, no one would force her to do anything. This was the best strategy.
But Leng Quan Ling wanted to tear off her fake face to see what kind of drug she was trying to pull off. If she couldn't kill her, wouldn't she reveal her true appearance?
"Can I play with you?"
Leng Quan Ling put down the book in her hands, and very kindly leaned over to Meng Yujun. She extended her hand to grab the cloth doll beside her and waved it in front of her.
"Alright, let's play!"
Meng Yujun waved her arms happily as she brought over the doll in her hand. It's good of you. "
— Yes, I am.
Leng Quan Ling looked at the woman in front of her and sneered. She then raised her eyes to look at the maid opposite her, and lightly waved her hand.
"Go and bring down the plate of chestnut cake in my room."
Xiao Bai had specifically brought the marmalade cake back for her a few days ago. Since she had no appetite, she left it there untouched. Yesterday, when she looked at it, it had already turned black.
The servant replied and left. His expression was no longer as relaxed as it was before he left.
Leng Quan Ling took it over, took out a piece of chestnut cake that was already covered in mold, and put it in front of Meng Yujun's eyes.
"Eat a piece of chestnut cake. After playing for so long, you must be hungry."
The mildew on the cake was very obvious, and the smell was also very bad. The green ring around the center of the fur was so small that people would want to puke if they looked at it.
Leng Quan was looking at Meng Yujun with rapt attention. She didn't want to let go of any of her expressions or her eyes.
"Eat!"
Meng Yujun's eyes were still blank. She grabbed the cake and put it in her mouth without a word.
"Is it delicious?"
Leng Quan Ling was shocked by her actions. Seeing the mildewed chestnut cake in her mouth, she almost rejected her own idea.
This person might really be crazy.
"Delicious, I still want to eat more!"
Meng Yujun quickly rushed over and stuffed the leftover chestnut cake into her mouth and started to wolf it down. Her clothes were covered with the leftovers from the chestnut cake.
Leng Quan Ling looked at the person in front of him and took a few steps back.
After eating the mildewed chestnut cake, the moment it was night, Meng Yujun's little person ran over to say that she was vomiting and vomiting. At this moment, she was lying paralyzed on the bed, unable to get up.
He never would have thought that the chestnut cake was actually so strong. The mildewed stuff on top of it could really kill him.
"I haven't been in the mansion for too long. If anyone in the house is sick, who's usually here to see a doctor? There must be a regular doctor in the house. "
Leng Quan Ling thought about it and decided that it was better to ask the servants about it. She spoke these words at a leisurely pace and reached for the teacup on the table.
"We servants all go to the hospital to look for ourselves. Ladies and young marshals usually bring people to see for themselves to young master."
The maid was well aware of the position of the lady in front of her, so she spoke carefully, half-bowing, not daring to raise her head.
"Now that the madame has become like this, the young commander-in-chief's original intention is to hide his infamy. It's fine if the people in his own residence know, but if others were to know, the young commander-in-chief would definitely not be happy."
Leng Quan Ling swirled the teacup in her hand and continued to speak slowly:
"How about this, I'm pregnant, so I don't have any ideas. You guys can go call Bai Jiran and listen to his opinion."
Although the Cold Spring Spirit said that she wanted to solve the problem, she knew in her heart.
Bai Quangran was busy with important matters of home and country. He didn't have the leisure to care about Meng Yujun's life or death. No one would listen to that phone call.
He stood up slowly and walked to Meng Yujun's room. The cold spring spirit touched his slightly bulging belly.
Some things seemed to have to be done.
"Young madam, the madame has become even more serious. Her entire body is burning. What should we do?"
Mrs Feng, who was standing at the door, stomped her feet in worry. She had been a loyal servant for so many years, she might have forgotten how she rolled her eyes in front of Leng Quan Ling.
"I can't decide on this matter. I've already told them to ask the young commander-in-chief for his opinion. I know that the madame is very ill, so I came to take a look."
Leng Quan Ling stretched out her hand to push Mother Feng in front of her, pushing open the bedroom door in front of her, and stepped into it with one foot.
"Young Madam!"
Mother Feng's voice came from behind her. With a pfft sound, she actually kneeled down in front of Leng Quan Ling.
I know how disrespectful we were to you before, but she is still the madame, and being this mad is her retribution. Please be magnanimous and let the madame go.
"Be careful when you speak."
Leng Quan Ling suddenly turned her head around and stared straight into the eyes of the person in front of her. She lightly sniffed the air with her nose, and instantly, the air around her froze.
"When did I say I wouldn't treat the madame? Aren't you afraid that I'll cut your tongue if you try to force me to commit a crime like this? You must know that the person lying inside is the Old Madam Bai. Am I such a unfilial person? "
It was good that he knew about some of the things that had happened. If he spoke openly, he wouldn't be so pleasant to listen to.
The mother in front of him had always relied on her power. She was probably involved in three or five plots and had a sweet mouth, but a rotten stomach.